Chapter 6 Huai

Mo Huanyi, who went downstairs under the pretext, was actually to match Ling Ye and Mo Huanyan, looking at the eyes of the two of them, it was definitely a pair. Mo Huanyi relied on his proud intuition to identify his future brother-in-law as Ling Ye.

A message suddenly popped up, Mo Huanyi looked at the mobile phone, smiled slightly, and the junior sister with the online name "Milan", as the school grass of the year, there are many people chasing him, but this little junior sister has been a special guest of her own university since Mo Huanyi returned to China a year ago, and after giving a lecture, this little junior sister can leave him a message every day, 365 days a year. With such a spirit, Mo Huanyi felt that it was no longer comparable to the spirit of Xiaoqiang.

As for the situation upstairs, Mo Huanyi felt it intuitively, and it was estimated that the progress was not bad.

Mo Huanyi quietly walked upstairs to take a peek, but was accidentally discovered by the sharp-eyed Mo Huanyan. As soon as he wanted to sneak away, he was stopped by Mo Huanyan.

"I'll see what's in store again." Mo Huanyi's biggest fear since he was a child is his sister, his wife is strict, he is a strict sister, no matter what mistakes he makes since he was a child, the first person to beat him must be Mo Huanyan, and the first person to help him must be Mo Huanyan. Thanks to Mo Huanyan's blessing, Mo Huanyi's anti-attack index has now maxed, and Mo Huanyan's force value has gradually increased.

"Huanyi, the dishes are almost ordered." Mo Huanyan knew that Mo Huanyi was helping her, but she couldn't do it quickly. Deliberate performance is to subtract points for yourself.

Mo Huanyi had no choice but to return to his seat obediently.

This stupid brother, he has grown so big, and he is still the same as when he was a child. Mo Huanyan sighed.

Ling Ye's eyes reflected the shadows of him and Ling Huai.

Her smile, Ling Ye never forget.

Ling Ye started a family again, he didn't know who his mother was, only a competitive father, and he stayed alone in the mansion every day.

And Ling Huai, formerly known as Xia Huai, has only one mother, and her father has passed away due to a construction site accident.

Ling Huai's mother married Ling Ye's father. He was only five years old when he first met Ling Huai, and Ling Huai was seven years old. Ling Huai's eyes were beautiful, and his pupils were like a starry sky in the middle of the night.

When he was five years old, he hated Ling Huai the most, his things had to be shared with one person, this home, his books, his dining table······

In fact, Ling Ye knew that his favorite person was also Ling Huai. He loves to read books, and Ling Huai also likes to read. She likes flowers and plants, so she never forgets to put a few pots of mint grass that Ling Ye likes on the balcony of Ling Ye's bedroom, and he gradually likes a kind of tree that can produce small flowers but is vigorous-locust ······

Ling Huai died, and in the intensive care unit of the hospital, Ling Ye watched her breathing get weaker and weaker until it stopped. He gently wiped the blood on her hands, but his already cold palm kept telling him that Ling Huai was dead.

That car accident cost Ling Huai her life, and it also made Ling Huai's mother completely crazy. Ling Ye's maternal love, which he finally won when he was five years old, has now become a madman's crazy words. She was crying every day, saying strange things, and then seeing every living person as Ling Huai.

The father asked the maid to lock the mother in a small room, and no one was allowed to enter that room except for the maid who delivered the food, especially Ling Ye.

Twenty-two-year-old Ling Ye has returned to his lonely world, and he is about to go abroad to study abroad for a year as an exchange student. He took a book with a starry cover with it, but left all the memories behind.

He doesn't believe in love, but he desires, he can only get desire from other women, but he can't fill his heart.

Mo Huanyan doesn't believe that love will be pure, even if it is a tortuous and beautiful love, if it is put for a long time, it will change taste.